I am pitiful today.
fighting -wrestling and kicking and punching in the face -a cold for the last week. Downing echinacea and Airborne like it's my job. But the 17 degree weather, snow, and crazy schedule is a match I'm not seeming to be able to keep up with.
Sniffle. Cough, cough. Blah, blah, blah.
Too bad my doctor-in-training man had a date with his textbooks tonight.